I thought in honor of the two dead roaches I found on my floor this weekend I’d revisit some old territory (special thanks to Mac OS 10.4 for making it disgustingly easy/scary to find the date of that old strip in mere moments). Seriously, Spotlight searches through the content of the text layers in my Photoshop documents. There were two roaches, one last night and one this morning in separate parts of my apartment completely belly up. I noticed one was moving its legs slightly, though each were both met with the same smackdown of my paper towels. These were the huge two inchers too, roaches in my apartment don’t mess around.
Originally for this strip I had him pull out a gun and blow it to hell, but after I drew it I knew it was a bad idea. Guns are bad. Unless of course they’re being dual-wielded by Chow Yun-Fat against major bad guys.
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